The frost and snow in the sky are not strong enough to break the situation, and the troops are arranged to cut the bears

Throughout the ages, in all dynasties, the matter of the fierce general charging into battle is not completely fabricated.

For example, in the last years of the previous dynasty, Gan Xingba robbed the camp of a hundred horsemen, Ling Gongji went to the city with a single sword, and Zhou Youping protected the lord with his body. All of them are made by bravery.

But if the two armies face each other, there are very few people who win with bravery, and all they encounter are people who are one hundred such as Chu Bawang and Wen Ciqian. There is no other reason, if it is not a little grandmaster, he only needs to surround it with elite soldiers, and use the exquisite battle array to entangle it, so that it will be unable to advance and retreat, and when it is weak, it can be captured at will. It is like the likes of Wang Zhong, brave and brave, but there is a world of difference from the little grandmaster, and it is not necessary to worry about riding alone.

Although it was not a long time, Qing Wei could be regarded as having briefly stepped into the realm of a little grandmaster, and naturally knew how to consume Wang Dang. What's more, in addition to the internal interest, in terms of martial arts moves alone, Wang Zhong is by no means an opponent of Qingwei.

Sitting down, the black horse was already spotted by several sergeants, and tripped and carried away with a tripping rope. Like this kind of treasure horse, he is categorically reluctant to use the long knife of chopping horses, as the saying goes, the treasure horse is a hero, and the ancestor is also happy when he sees it.

Losing the momentum of the horse, although Wang Deng's big axe danced like a tiger, it was not like the previous battle with Zu Cu, which destroyed the mountain and broke the mountain. After all, the big axe was a little heavier, and Qing Wei sent his sergeants to form a circle of shields and spears to resist each other. The shield array was unloaded and slashed, and the spear was like a forest, and it would be saved if it was attacked, so that the king could not take care of himself.

Wang Zhong was distraught by this formation, and he swept out the big axe, forcing the soldiers to support their shields against each other, and strive for a little respite. Suddenly, he lifted all his internal breath, gathered all his strength in his hands, raised the big axe high, and slashed Huashan with one force.

The strong wind that blew up the dust swept up, and it was impossible to see the situation on the field for a while. Wang Zhong succeeded in one blow, didn't care about breathing, and fought the risk of internal injury, but still chose to forcibly raise internal breath again, and rushed out of the battle with an axe. In the mouth and nose, wisps of blood were already flowing out.

When the dust cleared, I saw that a group of soldiers had fallen to the ground, and the round shield of wood and iron in their hands was shattered by this blow, and several people in the front died violently on the spot, and those behind were also seriously injured and covered in blood. The stump was covered with blood and sprinkled all over the ground.

The rest of the soldiers hurriedly caught up and wanted to rejoin the siege, but they were forced to retreat by Wang Zhong wielding a big axe and could not get close.

Wang Zhong naturally knew that Yin Qi could not be saved, Mo said that there was a whole team of people waiting in front of the torture rack, and he successfully rescued Yin Qi, and with a crippled man, he couldn't get out of the encirclement.

Wang Zhong was about to take advantage of this situation to kill independently, but he also heard the shout of Xu Ji, the military advisor on the gatehouse, as long as he rushed out of the encirclement, the eldest brother would inevitably lead his soldiers and horses to the rescue. Fang Cai also blamed himself for being reckless and too presumptuous. If you win this battle, why can't you avenge the third brother, such a reckless mistake almost ruined the good situation.

Passing up to the lookout and seeing Wang Zhong acting, Chu Huai naturally knew what he was thinking, and hurriedly ordered.

"Quick, send another thousand sword soldiers to rush into battle, and rescue the second brother no matter what!"

Xu Ji received the order and went to arrange it.

Besides, Qing Wei's side, seeing that Wang Zhong was in a hurry to get out, how could he let him go, catch up in a few steps, and stab him with a shot in the back of the heart. Wang Zhong didn't take it to heart about the obstruction of ordinary soldiers, but he had to be cautious about this sharp shot.

Wang Zhong turned around and danced the big axe, and fired this shot, but saw the shadow of the gun, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, covering the world, but he left immediately. One shot was not finished, and another shot came, leaving no room for Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong had already suffered internal injuries when he broke the formation before, and he was hit by this stormy blow, so he had no chance to recuperate his internal breath. But if you don't rely on internal breath, how can you dance the sixty-pound big axe in your hand like a light weight, so you have to forcibly raise your breath again, and you will be injured and injured, and you must also face the Qingwei gun and counterattack, undefeated this person, and wanting to break out of the enemy formation is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Zu Ku was injured by the shock, and his blood was surging, and secondly, the three armies could not be left alone, and Liu Kun also needed to command the archer array, block the enemy's reinforcements, and retain the heavy responsibility of Wang Zhong, so he had to be picked up by Qing Wei.

If Wang Zhong is allowed to rampage in the array, the army's heart will be in chaos, and the thief army will take advantage of the chaos to cover up and kill, just like the wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, destroying the withered and decaying. If heavy troops are sent to surround it, then if the thieves come to attack, the frontal confrontation will be weak. Qing Wei only had dozens of people who could command the battle.

The remaining soldiers of the Prison Patrol Team have been trained by the Qing Dynasty for a period of time and have been reborn, and it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the elite of the Zu Kuo Army. Therefore, despite the brutality of their comrades' deaths, they were not able to deter them. After Qing Wei stopped Wang Zhong, he quickly surrounded him, and still formed a formation to surround Wang Zhong in it, as for the opening side, Qing Wei filled it with his own strength.

Seeing that he was fighting for internal injuries to open up the situation, but it was easily pulled back by Qing Wei, how could Wang Zhong be willing.

The cost of breaking through the shield array is too large, and those soldiers are mainly on the defensive, supplemented by spears, and they are not belligerent. If you don't break it strongly, you will have no way to start.

But this side of Qingwei alone is different, after several battles, Wang Zhong found that although Qingwei's marksmanship is exquisite, there is no internal force in the fight, and it completely relies on his body and skills.

But one force will drop ten, no matter how exquisite your marksmanship is, if you can't resist the momentum of the big axe under the hard touch, there is still only one way to lose.

Either he struggled to hold on and the gun turned and died, or he obediently retreated to avoid its edge, and Wang Zhong could take advantage of this gap and retreat with his whole body.

More than 1,000 minions rushed to support, experienced a baptism of arrows, but fortunately there was a regimental card to protect it, and the charge was neat, and there was not much damage, and they had already killed in front of the battle

The deputy general of Yuzhang Wangfu was ordered by Zu Cui, led the front shield soldiers to intercept, stopped the reinforcements from the battle, and caught and killed.

If Wang Zhong wants to break the situation strongly, the situation will be critical, and the shield soldiers will be attacked on both sides, and they will inevitably be in chaos, if the shield soldiers are destroyed, the army's heart will be shaken, and the thief army can win by pressing a charge.

Qing Wei naturally will not let this happen.

Wang Zhong's forced qi lifting several times would make it difficult to repair the internal injuries in the meridians, and have an irreversible impact on martial arts cultivation. At worst, it will stop here, and it will be difficult to advance an inch of martial arts from then on, and at worst, its strength will regress, and its meridians will be damaged and become useless.

At this time, he couldn't take care of these things for a long time, and still forcibly gathered his energy, and with one move, he poured down the mountain with all his strength, and walked towards Qingwei obliquely.

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and he could clearly feel that the internal force in his body broke through the meridians, broke away from the trajectory, and wantonly collided and destroyed, and his internal organs were all harmed.

Qingwei does not dodge or dodge, and goes upstream. The horizontal spear resistance must not be stopped, and it is impossible to say that Yu Wei will split his body in half.

Therefore, the Qing Dynasty did not replace defense with attack, and the tip of the spear was pointed out again and again, hitting the axe, intending to unload the offensive.

Wang Zhong struck with all his might, how could he be so easy to catch. Before a few shots were stabbed, from the tip of the spear, it had been slowly shattered by the sharpness of the axe and the wind that brought it. The spear snapped, leaving only a pole in his hand.

"Die!"

Wang Zhong was overjoyed, roared loudly, and the attack was slightly blocked, but the opponent's weapon was shattered, and this person was no longer able to block this blow.

Qing Wei faced the axe blade, still expressionless, unmoved, casually put aside the spear shaft, and leaned towards his waist.

Press the scabbard with one hand and hold the hilt with the other.

Bowing down, a sword slashed out. The sword moves with the person, and the two figures are staggered.

The moment he took out his sword, he slightly blocked the sharp axe trajectory that was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Qing Wei's shoulder was cut out by Gangfeng, and the broken cloth was stained with a faint trace of blood fluttering in the wind.

Wang Zhong's tall body fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into two from his waist and abdomen.